Left behind

Waves crashed over my head, nearly drowning me, or so I thought. Quickly I fought to tread water and look around. I couldn't believe my dumb luck! The first time my travel agent convinces me to take a cruise and I get stranded off a snorkeling excursion! Fortunately, I was not too far from shore, and I swam there as fast as I could. For all I knew there were sharks or barracudas or other things even more deadly swimming around me at that very moment! This in mind, I took off like an olympian and made it in no time.

Heavy waves crashed over me as I hit the shoreline sputtering. Barely able to catch my breath I looked around to catch my bearings. Out to sea,to my dismay, the ship looked miles away, and the dam snorkel boat was nowhere in sight! The beach I was on was easily transversable, and there were several possible paths indenting different spots. This morning I had overheard crewmen discussing a certain small village on the island, so I wasn't too worried about being left completely alone. All I had to do was find the place! How hard could it be on such a small island?

Not long after ditching my snorkel gear on the beach and heading inland I smelled something incredible. Strange exotic smells wafted from further back in the jungle, and I followed my nose without hesitation. Surely the natives were friendly or they would not have been snorkeling so close by! Nearly tripping over large thick vines running across the ground I practically fell walking through a small clearing. The clearing seemed completely empty so I stepped a bit closer to the delicious smell emanating from a single pot hanging over a cookfire in the center of the clearing.

No sooner had I moved close enough to reach for the spoon when suddenly my feet were swept out from under me and I was hanging in a very large net! The "vines" I had been stepping over were a trap. Squealing in terror I failed to notice several tall, swarthy men step into the clearing until they were almost on me. They were scantily clad in loincloths and each carried a wooden spear. One at a time they approached my nearly naked form. With a hungry look in their eyes they pulled off what was left of my bikini, each tucking their souveneir scrap in their "belt". After stripping me naked they advanced as a group, pawing over my exposed flesh. Soon the spear heads replaced their hands, and I wondered if they meant to skewer me. Could these be cannibals? Was I going to be eaten?! All of these thoughts ran quickly through my head and I made up my mind there and then to do whatever necessary to make my escape.

Squeals were soon replaced by more agreeable whimpers as I began turning myself into their sharp advances. One of the men noticed the change and reached once more with his hands through the net. One of my nipples was grabbed and twisted hard enough to bring tears to my eyes, yet I persisted in my cooperation. Lips soon followed fingers and I felt several tongues probing my more intimate parts. A cold sweat broke out as I realized that none of this was painful; that I was in fact enjoying what they were doing to me!

Just then, a silence fell over the men, and they all stepped back. Looking over my shoulder I noticed an opening in one of the shelters. As I watched, a magnificent woman with long black hair, also scantily dressed, made her way towards me. Finally, someone I could relate to! Blurting out rather shakily I addressed the strange woman, asking for help. She smiled radiantly and my heart was filled with hope. Rather than address me verbally, she walked up close to the net and stroked me lasciviously. I blushed deep red and tried to hide the effect she had had on me. There was no need; she directed the bag lowered and I tumbled out onto the ground at her feet. Without even trying to rise I assumed a kneeling position, lowering my face to the ground and raising my arms to place my hands above my head. This seemed to amuse her at least, and she moved around behind me to prod my thighs with her bare foot.

To my great consternation I then felt her big toe slide along the crack of my ass. Arching my back as I buried my face, my hips raised to do her bidding. I cried softly as I felt her toes scrape along my buttocks and was glad they could not see me blush. Gradually the largest one made its way to my center, and dipped in momentarily. Never had I been groped in such a manner, and yet my insides were quaking and my juices were threatening to overflow onto her foot. Just then a hard SLAP! brought tears to my eyes, and I realized she was trying to talk to me. Looking up I saw her feet in front of me and I sat back up to look her in the eye. She was smiling and nodding, and offering her hand. Gratefully I accepted and we walked hand in hand to her shelter.

Once inside she took no time in laying me down upon her bed of animal furs. Two pulls and what little clothing she wore lay at her feet. Small mewing sounds emitted from her throat as she looked at me and lightly tweaked her own nipples. Dropping to her knees she reached out and stroked my legs,moving them apart slowly. I smiled as I accepted her advances, stroking her shoulders softly as we lay back together. "Do not be afraid little one," she spoke quietly. Shocked that she spoke english I could only nod. Gently she kissed my cheeks and eyelids as my fingers hesitantly roamed her curves. Sparks of passion flew between us as our lips found each other. Nipples met in a warm embrace as we moved in unison, our hearts pounding with excitement. Never having been with a woman before, I was eager to explore these new sensations that I found so pleasurable. My legs spread of their own accord as her lips traveled down over my belly. Grasping her thick mane of hair, I threw back my own head in ecstasy. Her lips made contact with my nether lips and teeth suddenly bit down sharply. A piercing shriek escaped before I could think, and the growl I heard from her was unmistakable. Another sharp bite, this time on my clit, and I was in tears. Not daring to wiggle, I could only squeeze back the tears and hope that she was not too hungry. Gnawing and nibbling, licking and sucking, she worked my trembling pussy into a frenzy of confused lust.

Noises outside her door alarmed me, but she gave no evidence that she had heard. The assault on my vaginal parts continued as my fervor mounted. Gasping for air I tried to pull her back, but she continued to suckle my cunt. Overwhelming urges surged through me and I arched my back and screamed as cum shot out of my pussy. Another deep, low growl filled my ears as she swallowed happily. Wave after wave of passion took over, and my hands were soon clawing to bring her up to me. Hungrily whining I convinced her to kiss me, the taste of my juices delighting my senses further. Without thinking I wrapped my legs around her waist and squeezed. The feel of her hard taut nipples against my own, her moist hot mound pressed tightly to me was more than I could stand. Whispering sweet pleasures in her ear I rolled her over and began kissing my way down her chest. A simple lick and a nibble on each perky breast and her moans gave her away. Not pausing an instant I worked my way downward, tasting and teasing with my tongue. Her hips made me crazy when I nibbled and she wiggled. The sensations were driving me wild!

The next thing I noticed was how clean she was shaven, and something went off in my head. An island girl with access to bikini wax?! How absurd! Then I dove in for more. Laughing and giggling I went back to tasting; she tasted so sweet I couldn't seem to get enough! Remembering all the cock outside the door was sobering, but only for a moment, then I snuggled up tight and breathed deep. That sweet smell of honey that makes you go mmmmmmmmmmmm, so I spread those luscious lips and licked her again. One flick against her clit and she was moaning and gripping my hair, but I pushed down with my tongue and held her quite firmly. The pressure from my nails on her inner thighs as my tongue danced like fire on her clit increased her frustration. She yanked harder on my hair, which only encouraged me. I gurgled happily around her cunt and sucked her juice.

Without warning the shelter flap opened, and two dark haired men armed with massive cocks descended upon me and their queen. One took me by the hair and pulled me back, while the other helped her Majesty to her feet. He threw me to the ground, expecting me to grovel, I suppose, but I just knelt there calmly and smiled up at their Beauty. A chuckle from the Queen and I knew I had pleased her, so I settled back on my heels to wait. She thought for a moment then pulled the two guardsmen aside and whispered for a few moments. The suspense was killing me, but I had already noticed the well groomed faces on the men as well, so I suspected I was not in the hands of total savages. This helped me enjoy the activities a bit more, being the horny little slut that I was. After all, why else would I have gone on a cruise by myself, if not to find a sexual adventure or two?! At that moment I made a mental note to thank my travel agent. Once again she had excelled at her job!



word count: 1707
a bit too long for the quickie contest, so its back to the drawing board!